Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Night fell, and the sky was dotted with cold stars. Chang Qing instantly realized that something was wrong with the entire city, as if something was absorbing the vitality of this world.

She opened her eyes, opened the door and walked out.

Yu Zexun happened to appear suddenly and said coldly: "That stupid cat is gone."

His face didn't look very good. Wan Chuyao disappeared in front of him, as if he was pulled into somewhere.

He looked around but couldn't find any trace of Wan Chuyao.

Just as I was thinking about coming back to talk to Changqing, I happened to see Changqing walking out of the room.

Yu Zexun's trip was not without gain. He said, "I just went out and found that every household had turned off the lights and stayed indoors. Even if someone knocked on the door to ask for a place to stay, they would not open the door, as if they were afraid of something. On the contrary, the West Market was bustling with traffic as if it was daytime."

The two of them walked outside while talking.

A few lights were lit under the eaves on both sides of the street. The candlelight emitted a dim light like fireflies, unable to dispel the lingering chill in the night.

Chang Qing raised her head and looked towards Yu Zexun. The faint orange fire was dancing on Chang Qing's face, as if covered by a layer of thin clouds and light mist, making her holy face more tender.

"I'm going to the West Market. Do you want to come with me?"

The two were not very far apart. Chang Qing raised his head unexpectedly. Yu Zexun's breathing paused slightly and he looked away in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Together, I want to find that stupid cat back. After all, it was lost in front of me."

Chang Qing nodded and arrived at the West Market. He found that unlike other places which were desolate, this place was extremely lively, with vendors lining both sides of the street.

But Chang Qing discovered that these people had dull expressions, as numb as puppets, and many of them had pious looks on their faces, kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times like pilgrims.

"Amitabha, benefactor, may I ask what these people are doing?" Chang Qing pulled a big brother.

The elder brother's dull eyes did not move at all, and he said stiffly: "Wash away all the sins, seek liberation, and pray for happiness in the next life."

After saying this, the eldest brother knelt down.

Changqing and Yu Zexun followed those people to a brothel, where there was debauchery and erotic sounds, and it was obviously a brothel.

Yu Zexun felt a little strange. He never thought that one day he would go to a brothel with his mortal enemy. He couldn't help but raise his eyelids to look at Chang Qing. Seeing that she looked normal, still with that holy and desireless look, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

He didn't know why he was so unhappy, he just didn't want to see Chang Qing like this. He wanted to pull her down and tear off her compassionate face.

Yu Zexun leaned close to Chang Qing's ear and said, "Monk, does visiting a brothel count as breaking your vows?"

"Not really." Chang Qing, who had been observing his surroundings, answered him casually.

"This place is so weird. Did you see that? The guests coming and going are clearly ghosts, and the waiter next to them..."

Yu Zexun also looked around and his expression became serious.

"Monk, I feel that the things in here are not simple and we cannot deal with them. Let's go first."

Chang Qing was about to speak when he found that the scene in front of him had changed. There was a gust of cold wind, and the red candles around him burned more fiercely, and then everything fell into complete darkness.

At this time, the brothel has changed into this. A Buddha stands on top, and the paper-made boys and girls have thick blush on their faces and a signature smile on the corners of their lips. They wear blood-stained clothes and slowly guide the pilgrims.

Those who knelt three times and kowtowed nine times did not feel the weirdness here. They looked at the Buddha with fanatical eyes, with boundless desire in their eyes, as if they were seeking liberation.

A man stood up and rushed over, but was immediately bitten off the head by the starving ghost next to him. He didn't even have time to scream.

The boy and girl had stiff smiles on their faces and quickly dragged the corpse away and handed it over to other ghosts.

Even though such a bloody scene had happened, the pilgrims still had numb expressions on their faces. They knelt slowly in front of the Buddha statue. A vague line slowly rose from their bodies and slowly floated into the Buddha statue.

Changqing's face changed. If one has to burn incense when worshipping Buddha, then the incense these people are burning is themselves, offering all their life's desires along with their bodies and souls to the evil spirits.

What is surprising is that these people really offer their tributes sincerely.

It seems that there are some problems in the underworld, which allows these ghosts and demons to wreak havoc on the world.

Chang Qing's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the Buddhist beads in his hand turned lightly, and the Buddha's light instantly went towards the evil ghost.

The evil ghost who was originally enjoying this living soul opened his eyes and looked at Chang Qing greedily.

He discovered early in the morning that there was a particularly delicious aroma today, which made his mouth water.

"So you are a great monk." The evil ghost smiled strangely.

So delicious.

This monk smells so good.

It made him want to swallow this person immediately.

Yu Zexun watched the evil ghost drooling, and calmly blocked Chang Qing behind him, saying slowly, "Can you stop drooling? It's disgusting."

The evil ghost wiped his saliva and said, "Sorry."

He sniffed hard and found another delicious dish. This time he looked even more excited.

The ghosts and monsters next to them all started moving, drooling all over the floor, but their eyes were fixed on Chang Qing and Yu Zexun, greedy and excited.

This scene made Yu Zexun very unhappy.

He asked the ghosts to stop drooling, but they just drooled even more. If they continued to drool, it would probably turn into a river.

Just thinking about it made him feel sick.

"I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to bathe in all this saliva."

Seeing Yu Zexun taking action, a hint of overestimating one's own abilities flashed in the evil ghost's eyes. It's not that no one has ever broken in here before, but no one has ever gotten out alive.

But in the next second, the ghosts' faces changed.

Chang Qing also took action at this time. Her magic was specifically designed to defeat these evil spirits, making the group of ghosts suffer terribly. They were scared to death before they could even last a single round.

Snapped!

Yu Zexun had a cold face and raised his hand to beat a ghost into pieces: "Let you drool at me, no matter your status or mine, you are not worthy of eating me."

Perhaps the previous scene really disgusted him, so he became more and more ruthless in his attacks.

"Don't come over here. If you come over again, they will all die." The evil ghost pointed at the pilgrims below and threatened them grimly.

Yu Zexun suddenly laughed, and even leisurely opened a folding fan, as if he was not fighting, but enjoying the flowers in the garden.

"Whatever. I don't care about the lives of these people, but I will take care of your life or death. The more people you kill, the heavier your sins will be. I have a secret method. I will train myself with the skin and flesh of evil spirits for 49 days, and then shave out the bones."

As he spoke, he paused.

He doesn't care about the lives of these people, but there is one person who cares.

He turned his head to look at the white monk's robe, and his eyes slowly lowered.

He didn't know whether Chang Qing heard what he said, but for some reason he didn't want the other party to hear it.

It's like deceiving oneself and making the other person feel that one is not so rotten in the mud.

Chang Qing noticed someone was looking at him, and turned his head with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Isn't this person threatening the ghost? What is he looking at?

Yu Zexun coughed lightly and said, "I have only seen it in ancient books, but I have never tried it myself."